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Holy hooch!

A powerful vortex sounded.

Patrick did not move or dodge.

However, Harvey's fist stopped in front of him.

Then, slowly down.

Harvey's face was icy cold, and his deep eyes were churning with a terrible hostility.

"Why didn't you hit me?"

Patrick smiled bitterly, very sad, "I deserve to be hit."

If the others saw it, they would gap.

Patrick is the head of the Hughes family, the head of the world's wealth, yet he seems so distressed and desperate.

"If I hit you, will you come back?"

Harvey turned around, looked towards the night view of the TM Villa District, and muttered, "Everything in the past. A person's eyes always have to look ahead, don't they?"

Patrick remained silent. His heart was filled with guilt.

She follows Madam Hughes' scheme to sharpen Harvey.

But Samuel's collapse made him go beyond the control of the situation.

It also indirectly led to Sophie's death.

It was as if it was a knot in his heart, a dead end in his heart.

At first, she can't guarantee Harvey and Sophie's lives, so she firmly carries the reputation of leaving her family and returning to the Hughes family.

But now, despite being the head of the family, he still failed to defend the lives of his loved ones.

Such frustration and guilt even made Patrick unable to let go.

But compared to Harvey, he was better at suppressing and hiding this intense guilt and frustration, hiding it deep in his heart.

"Uncle Brown was the one you sent to the Black Hell back then, so why did he even help me out of the Black Hell?" Harvey suddenly asked.

Patrick's eyes were deep, and he was smiling deeply.

"The Hughes family had complex factions. There are successors in every faction. They were competing against each other, and there was inevitably a loophole of feuds. The enemy of the enemy is a friend."

Enemy of the enemy?

Harvey's gaze flickered for a moment.

After all, his understanding of the Hughes family was too little.

The Hughes family was unlike any other wealthy family with an ordinary succession that was only passed down to the oldest descendants. If that was the case, it would be easy to understand the Hughes family clearly.

The Hughes family is competitive, and only the strongest can survive.

Perhaps, this was the reason why the Hughes family had always been at the top.

Families always let the strongest people take over the family.

Taking a deep breath, Harvey did not keep asking about the secrets in the Black Hell.

He turned his head and looked at Patrick, "Dad, just tell me, can Madam Hughes be killed?"

The sound was ice-cold, and his killing intent was incredible.

A week passed, and they were busy mourning Sophie's death.

But Madam Hughes is still in the Hughes family, and if Patrick had any thoughts of killing her, he would have already done so.

"For now, I can't."

Patrick shook his head, and his eyes flashed furiously. He suppressed the killing intent, "The Hughes Family is not as simple as you think, he is the family elder for sure, but in the end, I only call him stepmother, if he can be killed, if he can be killed, I will not suffer. for more than twenty years."

"okay!" Harvey flatly nodded his head. His voice was as cold as a knife, "Then I will destroy the Quinn family and pay my respects to my mother!"

The corner of Patrick's eyes twitched gently, and he did not show too much surprise.

All this was within his expectations.

Only the decisiveness of Harvey's murder gives him a bit of a surprise.

"okay!" Without any more words, Patrick said, "Someone should be buried in this bloodbath for your mother."

"Thank you." Harvey calmly said, turned around, and walked towards the stairs.

Patrick's body trembled for a moment.

Seeing Harvey leaving, his face changed.

A sudden thank-you made her feel a little strange, and her heart was empty.

In the living room, Amber and the others waited quietly.

When Harvey walked into the living room, his gaze immediately fell on Jael's body.

Yael was stunned and asked, "I'm not even a member of the Quinn family anymore. What's the point of coming back?"

"To get revenge!"

Harvey calmly said those words.

Inside the living room, the atmosphere was immediately solemn.

Mr. Ward, Steve, and the others were dumbfounded.

Amber even wanted to say something, but she couldn't.

Jael didn't expect it either.

His eyes shone, and soon, it dimmed again, "We are no match for the Quinn family for now."

The skinny camel died bigger than a horse, let alone the Quinn family was not a dead skinny camel, but it was in tip-top shape!

The Quinn family being so powerful was not what the Burton family of the capital could confuse.

"Is it related?"

Harvey raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a brutal and rampant aura between his eyebrows, "On behalf of the Hughes family, I will destroy the Quinn family.One must avenge my mother's death!"

"okay!" Yael smiled wickedly and firmly agreed.

No one noticed that his hands were secretly clenching

The night is getting dark and dark.

Steve and his wife are gone.

In the bedroom, the light is beautiful.

Harvey sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. His expression was a little serious.

Looking at the room that Daisy just cleaned, everything is still like on the wedding day.

Just this week, the room was left without any changes .

What's more, due to the major changes in the marriage, there are many regrets for Amber and her from the marriage.

His mother's death was an unbearable blow to him.

But for Amber, Harvey was also full of guilt.

Marriage becomes mother's funeral.

The marriage that had to be happy was filled with sadness.

Instead, Amber did not complain in the slightest but had been on the side to accompany and try to enlighten Harvey.

That's not fair to Amber.

Click!

The bathroom door is open.

Dense water vapor gushed out.

Harvey subconsciously looked at her, and she was deep in thought.

Under the light, Amber was wrapped in a bath towel and slowly walked out of the bathroom, revealing a pair of long legs

She had long wet hair, and there were still water droplets on her shoulders.

Perhaps due to the temperature of the water, her stunning face became red and blushed.

Sensing Harvey's gaze, Amber timidly lowered her head and said timidly, "What are you

see?"

"Come on." said Harvey softly.

Amber's delicate body trembled and bit her red lips. He slowly walked to his side and sat down.

Harvey gently hugged Amber, her scent expanding, and she gently let Amber lean over her shoulder.

He softly said, "You've been harmed for a while now."

"Stupid, what are you talking about? What's pissing me off?"

Amber raised her head, her bright starry eyes looked at Harvey, and said as she thought, "Mother died, we are all very sad, but the circumstances you've been going through for a while are too frightening, promise me that you won't let yourself be in that state anymore."

"You're not alone, and you still have me. I am your wife. Whatever happens, I have to endure it. That's not pathetic at all. The only thing that makes me sad right now is that you make me feel that way. I'm not your wife."

Harvey's dumbfounded. A burst of warmth flowed deep inside.

"I promise! Never again."

"okay." Amber smiled faintly and pointed to the bathroom, "Go take a shower."

Following closely, Amber softly whispered in Harvey's ear, "Tonight, this is the best night ever!"